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Sunday, August 07, 2005

Dawn of time

Ever see the rising of the sun across the horizon? It is like a spectrum of colours, painting the sky with skillful strokes of an artisit. It is like a hurricane of colourful emotions, twisted and dispersed throughout. The sparkling water, a divider between heaven and earth, adds to the captivating sight, reflecting a million times, giving the life of light an unlimited reach.

Yet the true beauty of dawn is not what can you see, but the knowledge that the very sunrise that you are witnessing is the same one as since the dawn of time, everyday down the millennium. Mother Nature hasn't been selfish. She presented us one of nature's greatest image, most enchanting view and most of all, infinity of chances to bare witness.

Yet is the chance given, unconditional to every single creature. Like a mother giving to her child, a lifetime of giving, with no reward nor expectation. Selfless love in its full glory.

My friend when you are down, burdened, troubled, please remember to give yourself a chance, just as the dawn, to remember the beauty and good things that existed in the world. And also to give me a chance, to be a better friend to you.

* After reading this log a few days later, I decided that this is totally mushy and revolting. Please do not mistaken the real me for this doing... I wasn't thinking good back then. *

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